Mr.Yuan,Spoil Me!

After watching the movie, Yuanlu sent Pei Qingyan home. This time, he was well behaved, honest, and had no animal behavior.

The main reason is that at the time of the movie, the most animal behavior had been finished, which was enough for him to last for several days.

At this moment, just after nine o'clock, the performance area is full of people, and everyone is busy at the front desk.

Pei Qingyan was able to kiss Yuanlu bravely before getting off the bus.

These people almost followed him into the yard. Fortunately, Pei Qingyan slipped away in time, leaving him only the back of his head.

At night, Pei Qingyan was lying in bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep. His mind was full of the dirty things he and Yuanlu had done in the cinema at that time.

He thought for a while, what if it gets to bed? When the cleaning aunt comes to clean it up, isn't she going to scold them to death.

After a while, he wondered if all the toilet paper had been put in bags and thrown into the dustbin, and whether it had been missed.

Pei Qingyan thought about it, his face was red, and he couldn't sleep at night.

After thinking about it for a while, he took out his mobile phone to search. How could two men do that.

After watching it for a long time, he was scared to death.

The main reason is that after knowing the process, when he thought of the thing he held in his hand today, he felt that he could be stabbed to death by Yuanlu.

No! Why must he be the one below!

Can't he do Yuanlu!

Pei Qingyan thought that he would cherish Yuanlu in the future.

Because the idea was so deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, he had that dream all night.

It's not that I haven't done it before, but I don't have any specific people. When I get old, I'll forget my dream.

Tonight is different. The person is not only specific, but also specific in all kinds of postures.

I was very puzzled that he was supposed to be the one above, but I couldn't find a place. At last, he was overwhelmed by the beast at Yuanlu.

The most fatal thing is that it doesn't hurt at all. It's just refreshing.

No accident, Pei Qingyan has to wash his pants and bed sheets immediately after he wakes up.

When he rubbed the sheets, he regretted that he was overwhelmed by Yuanlu.

Even in the dream, can't let him turn over to be the master!

What's more, it doesn't hurt. It hurts to see the description of many parties.

Pei Qingyan thought very seriously for a long time. At last, he suddenly realized that it was because of the pain in the dream!

But as he was drying the sheets, he thought.

There is no pain in the dream, how can there be refreshing.

It's strange.

"Qing Yan." As soon as Pei song came out of the room, he saw him hanging the bed sheets outside. He could not help ironing them. The child loved to be clean from childhood.

"On such a cold day, just let your aunt wash it. Don't freeze your hands."

There are special laundry aunts in the pear garden. After all, the actors in the opera have to often stretch out their hands to pull flowers on the stage. If they stretch out their hands, they will not play.

Therefore, Pei Qingyan has not suffered much from life since he grew up. His only hardship is practicing martial arts.

It's just that he didn't want his aunt to wash the soiled sheets for him.

"It's all right. It's all washed." Pei Qingyan is embarrassed.

"By the way, several of your teachers called me last night. Congratulations on breaking through the bottleneck. I'm very glad to be a teacher." Pei song was very happy. Last night he went to bed and dreamed that he was interviewed by the TV station. He asked him how he cultivated such a powerful dramatist.

"We have to keep trying." Pei Qingyan is telling the truth. Even if he breaks through the bottleneck, he has to continue to work hard and continue to realize. Like Yang Liping, the dancer, he seems to have reached the realm of harmony between man and nature.

Pei song felt more relieved and patted him on the shoulder.

"Your teacher told me that now, it's not a question of skill, but a question of perception. You need to feel all things in the world and get inspiration from all things in the world. Your master, I can't teach you any more, far less than your teachers. When they say it, I can't understand them, but I vaguely understand their meaning Think about it

"Your teacher has also sent me the new curriculum. From now on, you will practice basic skills every morning and go out to play in the afternoon. Play more and learn to play." Pei song can't help but sigh at the teachers' realm. He can't think of this level in any case. But after the teachers said Pei Qingyan's problem, he also felt that this method was very good.

The little apprentice is lack of entertainment. Most of them have been in the pear garden since childhood. Other apprentices can play and ponder about it. Only Pei Qingyan has pondered about singing opera since childhood. No wonder teachers always said that he is skillful and lack of emotion.

It turns out that this is the problem.

Pei song felt ashamed of his little apprentice when he thought about it.

"As for you, go out to play after taking a nap at noon every day. If you don't have enough money, tell the master."

"I have money." Pei Qingyan doesn't want to ask Shifu for money.Since he went to drama college, he not only got free tuition and full scholarship, but also received subsidies from teachers every month.

He can't use it up every month, and he can still save a lot. In the past six months, he has been singing with his teachers all over the country, and the performance fee is also very high. Now he has some small money.

"Then don't think about saving. After all, ask the master for it." Pei Song said that and left happily with his back.

Pei Qingyan stood in the same place for a while and left happily.

Now that he doesn't have to report to study every afternoon, and the master allows him to go out to play, can't he go to Yuanlu every day.

But Yuanlu has to go to work on weekdays. When he comes to him every day, it's past five o'clock.

He has never been to Yuanlu. Every time, Yuanlu comes to him.

He suddenly felt that his boyfriend was not competent.

How can Yuanlu come to him every time.

Now that he has time, let him find him.

Pei Qingyan made up his mind and began to plan what to play every afternoon.

Since teachers all say that going out to play can find the feelings of all things in the world, it must be very reasonable.

Pei Qingyan felt for the first time that it was hard to play.

Because he thought for a long time and didn't know what to play.

After practicing in the morning, he called Yuanlu.

"What do you do in the afternoon?" Yuanlu also has his schedule on hand. He knows that his daily task is to play besides practicing martial arts. He can't bear to laugh. What can such a strict kid play.

"I don't know. After thinking about it for a long time, do you have to go to work in the afternoon?" Pei Qingyan asked.

"Well, work, but if you're bored, you can come to me." Yuanlu said while looking at his office, he immediately felt that there should be a person sitting on the sofa. He might be reading the script or playing games.

It's a wonderful scene just to think about it.